[Whirlwind Girl + Tomb Raider] Replaced

Ruobai looked at An An with complicated eyes. He was puzzled by An An's question in his heart, but he didn't ask. He just looked at her lightly and reminded: "Go back."

"I won't go back." An An looked up at him, a thought flashed in his mind, and he shook his head decisively to refuse.

Ruobai frowned: "What else are you going to do? You just like being in the rain so much?"

Seeing the extremely serious expression on Ruobai's face, An An inexplicably felt a chill run up her spine.Subconsciously, she straightened her back. "I'm going to buy presents."

Just now she suddenly thought that although it is a pity that Ruobai's surname is not Zhang, but because of his ice-like aura that she feels familiar with, and his invitation to enter Songbai Gymnasium, she should give him a suitable gift That's right.

"It's not in a rush to buy gifts." Ruobai felt a headache from the bottom of his heart, and instinctively opened his mouth to teach this young girl whom he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in every time they met.

An'an nodded, which was regarded as acknowledgment of his statement.But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the rain falling outside the umbrella, and shook his head again. "Today is a good day to pick out gifts."

What is "today is a good time to choose a gift"?Ruobai was puzzled, and stared at the girl in front of him thoughtfully.He really couldn't understand the connection between rain and picking gifts.

In fact, An An's idea is very simple. If you want to choose a gift for Ruobai, of course you should refer to his own opinion when Ruobai is present.At this moment, she looked back at Ruobai calmly, with some expectation in her pale golden eyes. "Ruobai, what do you like?"

Ruobai pursed his lips.He asked himself that his comprehension ability was not bad, but when he suddenly heard such a nonsensical question, he still couldn't find the right direction inevitably.Moving his eyes silently, he stared blankly at the girl's bright golden eyes.

With a flash of inspiration, Ruobai vaguely understood something, and shook his head calmly. "nothing."

Nothing... What's the answer?An An stared at Ruobai suspiciously and curiously, but Ruobai didn't cooperate very much. He simply turned his head away and looked away, looking intently at the surrounding rain and fog.

If Bai doesn't say what he likes, how should he choose a gift?An An sighed slightly in frustration.

"I'll take you back." Ruobai had already noticed the girl's expression, and roughly guessed what he meant, but he didn't think it was necessary.Or rather than receiving a gift, he hoped that she would not stay in the rain but go back first.

"Oh." An An was a little disappointed, although this was not the result she wanted, at least she was not willing to refuse Ruobai's kindness again.

Ruobai nodded with some satisfaction, clenched the handle of the umbrella in his hand, and walked forward side by side with the girl.

Speechless all the way, Ruobai kept sending An An to Fan Xiaoying's door.

"Go back." Ruobai raised the umbrella in his hand, his tone was light. "Remember to prepare a few one-inch color photos. And..." He paused subtly, and his eyes fell on the black hair that almost reached her waist behind An An. "Your hair is too long, it will affect training if it spreads out like this, so deal with it as soon as possible."

He had only seen the girl a few times, but on those few occasions she always had her hair disheveled.In the past, he could leave it alone, but not now, because she is about to join Songbai.

"Oh." An An nodded as if reassuring, and began to think about how to achieve the treatment goal Ruobai said.

"You can go back." Ruobai reminded without hesitation.

An An nodded with comprehension, and did not forget to bow before opening the door. "Thank you for taking me back."

Ruobai stepped back two steps noncommittally, quietly watching An An enter the door without looking back.

When An An entered the room, neither Fan Xiaoying nor Qi Baicao had returned.

An An sat down at the desk, looked at the mirror on the table for a while, and decided to cut off her hair.So, she put a piece of white paper on her knees, straightened her long black hair on the side of her neck and on her chest, and cut it with scissors in one hand without hesitation.With the "click" sound of the scissors waving, a lot of black hair fell on the center of the white paper.

An An stopped, lowered her head to look at the black hair hanging on her chest, and frowned slightly.

No, it's still too long...go ahead.An An thought silently, and raised her hand again.

The sound of brisk footsteps spread to the door, and the next moment, the door was pushed open, and Fan Xiaoying appeared by the door bouncing around. "Hey, An An, you're back..." Fan Xiaoying's face changed instantly when she saw An An's actions before she finished greeting her casually. "Keep people under the knife! Ah no, keep your hair under the scissors!"

An An was so frightened by the shrill cry that her hands trembled, another strand of long hair was cut off by sharp scissors, and slowly fell onto the white paper.She paused in a daze, and turned her face stiffly to look at Fan Xiaoying.

Fan Xiaoying couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the door, standing in front of her with her hips akimbo, staring at her with righteous indignation. "An'an, you are cruel! You cut such beautiful hair so cruelly! Do you really want to cut your hair to become a nun?"

"No." An An argued seriously. "Nuns have shorter hair (than this)."

"You still want to cut it shorter?!" Fan Xiaoying sadly pinched a strand of black hair and showed it to An An. "Look at what you cut! It's not just hair, it's the soul and age!"

An An blinked ignorantly.She didn't understand at all what the hair had to do with the age of the soul.

"Anyway, stop!" Fan Xiaoying frowned, and firmly snatched the scissors from An An's hand. "It's all cut so ugly, let your hair go!"

"... Ugly?" An An felt hurt in a trance, she subconsciously looked down at the neat hair on her chest.

"Of course it's ugly! There's nothing uglier than this, okay?" Fan Xiaoying shook her head again and again, trying earnestly to correct An An's aesthetics. "Forget it if you lose all your hair, and cut it yourself, and cut it so neatly! It's a pity that your long hair reaches your waist, and the femininity that was not much in the first place is almost gone now!" Fan Xiaoying cried mournfully, Unlimited regret.

There were not many... Femininity... An An felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been shot by an arrow, and suddenly he couldn't even utter the rebuttal he had planned.

"Why do you want to cut your hair all of a sudden? Don't tell me it's just a whim..." Fan Xiaoying depressedly picked up the white paper with countless black hairs on it.

"It's too much trouble if Ruobai wants me to deal with my hair." An An came back to her senses and explained weakly.

"...So you just deal with it like this?" Fan Xiaoying looked down at the countless strands of hair longer than [-] centimeters, and felt that she was going to cry stupidly by An An. "You are such an elm-headed man! Senior Brother Ruobai would definitely sympathize if he found out... No, I made fun of you!"

An An really didn't expect Fan Xiaoying to say this, and her eyes widened unexpectedly for a moment: Will it?Will Ruobai make fun of her because of her hair?But, this doesn't look like Ruobai's style... She thought with some hesitation, and innocently suggested: "Then I'll go to the barber shop for a trim."

"No! Don't go!" Fan Xiaoying pressed her shoulder ferociously, as if she was about to smoke. "Go to the barber shop again, and your hair will be shorter than it is now! If you don't feel sad, I will feel heartbroken!"

What should I do then?An An tilted her head inexplicably, and looked at Fan Xiaoying blankly.

"Forget it! I really lost to you!" Fan Xiaoying fell under An An's big bright eyes in less than three seconds, turned around and grabbed something from her drawer, and stuffed it in An An's hand. "Hey, I haven't used the hair tie I just bought, so I'm giving it to you! From now on, you can tie up your hair!" After thinking about it, she threatened, "Don't cut your hair again!"

An An blinked and nodded sincerely: "I promise."

So, the queen Fan Xiaoying was satisfied, and turned her head to tidy up the remains of her hair, leaving little girl An An sitting alone, holding the little new hair tie in her arms.

The hair tie Fan Xiaoying gave her is very personal, which is clearly reflected in the full-colored pink-blue butterfly flower decoration on the hair tie.

In the evening of the next day, when Ruobai returned to the dormitory, he saw An An sitting on the steps of his dormitory with her cheeks in her hands, as if she was distracted.She is dressed differently from the past, with crooked braids tied with a pink-blue pansy headband, wearing pink-blue overalls with furry rabbit ears and a white shirt, lining her pink and tender cheeks, revealing a kind of uniqueness. so cute.

Ruobai stopped and looked at her from a distance.He just felt that her outfit was somewhat similar to Fan Xiaoying's.

The girl had heard his footsteps, and immediately raised her head, her pale golden eyes sparkling. "There's no one (in your dormitory), I'm waiting for you."

Ruobai nodded. "What's up?"

The girl jumped up, and the crow-feather-colored hair around her cheeks swayed playfully. "Ruobai, (let's) go to your dormitory."

It was not Ruobai who reacted to this sentence first, but Hu Yifeng who happened to come back and heard every word of An An.

Hu Yifeng's tone was full of shock: "An'an! What are you going to do to Ruobai?!"

Ruobai's lips twitched uncontrollably, he turned his face to the side, and gave Hu Yifeng a cold look.

Hu Yifeng was frightened by this cold look, couldn't help shivering once, coughed twice in embarrassment, and was about to say something to cover up the question with a lot of holes just now, when An An said strangely: "(I ) What can you do to Ruobai?"

The girl's tone was innocent and innocent, and Hu Yifeng's blood boiled unconsciously. "There's so much you can do! Let me tell you..."

An An was stunned, tilting her head suspiciously, waiting for Hu Yifeng's explanation.

The author has something to say:

Sometimes I feel that Ruobai's father is too strong, so strong fatherly love [Da Wu] can be kept in his heart all the time, silently acting as a coach, nanny and passers-by, but he just refuses to show it.To say that she has a restrained personality is an exaggeration!You will get sick like this!Hey, did I accidentally tell the truth?

In short, it's really not easy for someone like the hero to hide his feelings, hide his thoughts, and hide his heart!Look at the innocent eyes of our heroine!You have the heart to lie to her that you are a father's love, not a man and a woman's love!